My back went out, this past weekend, and I couldn't move my neck from side to side, or lift my arm up. I hadn't showered in 24 hours, (I usually take 2 showers a day.) I had to spend the night at my sister's house because I got stuck there and couldn't drive home.
H was supposed to go out, but he was a little late, because he was waiting for me. I stayed a little late at sister's because niece got hurt, but I stayed to see if she had to see a doctor. Niece is okay.
H waited for me, because he knew how bad my back was, and wanted to make sure he drew me a bath, when I got home. I felt like a hag, walking in the door. H saw his old coworker, yesterday, and he told me her children said they still have our thank you card on the fridge and told him he did well. He said, "Oh? Did you think the card was pretty?" The kids said that the card was pretty, but they were talking about marrying a woman as beautiful as me. He told them he was really lucky and not just because I am beautiful. I sound really vain needing to hear that I am pretty. Sometimes, I need to hear it, especially on days when I feel like I am falling apart. It was really sweet of H to wait for me when he had plans, draw a bath, and then tell me a cute story about how much he thinks of me. Ladies, what are the cute things your DH/ DW/FI have done for you, lately?